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/me Edward nodded. "Yes, we shall." He said, preparing to turn around and walk out, then stopping. "Say, is there an exit anywhere closer than that one?" He asked. Half an hour left now. He didn't want to miss his usual deadline for getting home. Flynn would most certainly worry. And he'd worry quite a bit. "If I am not mistaken, my mansion is just a short ways off from our current location underground." Edward said, crossing his arms across his chest. How he had figured that out might as well be a mystery.